I used to call him the boy next door because he is very young. I would say he's in his early 20's; possibly 22 or 23 but not much older than that. However I shall correct myself and call him the young man next door since he is an adult and deserves the respect of being called a young man.
He looks like he’s Latin. He has dark brown hair, and what appears to be a smooth body. He is lean but he is definitely not skinny. And he wears his clothes very snug. He's usually in his work clothes that consist of slacks and a nice dress shirt and his hair is very clean cut.
The way those dress clothes hug his torso shows his shape well and those pants hugs his booty like poetry. Occasionally when he's not working, he will wear some shorts that are quite short for a straight guy in my opinion and a wife beater that leaves little to nothing to the imagination.
Every time I see him on his way to work I wanna stroke just seeing him walk to his car. Often I will check him out from my living room window to the office window next to where he parks in the apartment complex. I wonder what he would think if he knew I was checking him out every time I saw him.
We say hello to each other but that is the most of our conversations. I can't help but to wonder how I am going to get this young man naked to pose for me. I can't just ask him. If he says no I still have to face him every time we bump into each other. He is my neighbor after all. I guess only time will tell.
